14: Nolan.

We're running late by the time we get to the car show because Caroline wanted to get dolled up. And definitely not because I couldn't keep my hands to myself.

I take her hand as we walk to the expo center and the guy at the door waves us in. When we step inside I glance over to see her eyes light up and I'm happy that she's excited and not sad about today. It's important for her to be here, but I was worried that she might not be ready. I give her hand a little squeeze and she winks at me.

Goddamn is my woman beautiful. She looks like a pinup from the 1950s with the red bandana in her hair. She's got on a white top that's off the shoulder, red short-shorts, and red heels with cherries on them. I want to kiss her lips and mess up the lipstick she so carefully applied, but I know if I do I won't be able to stop.

"Where's the map?" She's looking around the entrance for the map of the featured cars. She always loves looking for her favorites and seeing those first.

"Don't worry about it,